Billionaire Bachelors 7 ; The Billionaire's Final Stand(54)

He started moving faster, still watching as he pumped inside her. She was so ready, so eager to take him in. The sheen of her desire coated his throbbing staff. He moved quicker, gripping her butt in his hands and pulling her against him, pushing hard against her.

"Yes, more," she demanded.

He willingly obliged as he thrust his hips faster, her body cushioning him as he hit against her. Finally, he tore his gaze away, his eyes traveling up her body, taking in the soft motion of her br**sts swaying as his body hit against hers.

Then he reached her face, her head thrown back in pleasure, her eyes shut. Her mouth open, panting breaths and moans escaping each time he rocked into her, harder with each thrust.

"I can't … last … much … longer," he grunted between thrusts as he continued loving her.

"Take me … hard," she cried, and he felt her body tensing, getting ready to erupt with him.

He leaned forward, changing the angle, making her eyes snap open in delight. His body covered hers and his mouth captured her lips in a possessive kiss so intense, he nearly passed out.

She moved beneath him, her hips thrusting up to meet his every stroke, her br**sts pressed against his chest, their torso's sliding together. All of it intensifying the sensations washing through him.

He pressed tightly into her body, rocking his hips, pushing up, caressing her swollen bud, while his chest teased her ni**les.

"Please," she cried in a broken whisper, her body shaking beneath him as she edged toward the cliff of her pleasure.

"Yes," he cried as he pulled back, then sank to the limit inside her tight body. She arched up, pressing herself into him as she exploded, her heat gripping him  –  pumping him repeatedly.

Austin exploded in a wash of sensation, his body tensing as he pulsed inside her, the pleasure going on and on, draining him of everything he had. He shook from the power of his release, exhausted and satisfied beyond anything he'd ever felt.

When the shudders finally ceased, he collapsed against her, cradled in the safety of her thighs. He turned his head and gently kissed her neck, sliding his tongue out to taste the sweet, salty flavor of her skin.

When their breathing was under control, Kinsey started struggling beneath him, obviously being crushed by his dead weight.

"That was worth getting an I.V. stuck in my arm," he said with a chuckle as he propped himself up on his arms and looked into her sleepy eyes.

"I …  Well …  um, thank you," she said, her cheeks flushing.

"Pleasure was all mine," he replied as he bent down and softly caressed her lips with his own. His body, still enclosed in hers, jumped back to life at the slight touch of her mouth.

Her eyes widened in surprise when she felt him growing inside her. He grinned with confidence, loving how much she affected him.

"As much as I'd love to immediately begin round two, I don't want you to get in trouble," he said with reluctance as he softly moved within her folds a few times. He couldn't resist. It just felt so incredible being inside her warmth.

"Oh," she called as her eyes widened. It was obvious she'd forgotten where they were, let alone that she was on shift. As he moved, her eyes began misting over, work once again forgotten.




 

 

Austin pushed inside her one last time before he reluctantly pulled out, surprised at the feeling of loss with the separation. She uttered a protest as he moved away.

"I'm picking you up Friday night at seven. We have a family dinner, and you're my date." He didn't ask. He wouldn't give her the chance to run and hide again. He decided the best way to pursue her was full-on, in her face.

"I …  well, I don't know," she said.

He gripped her face in his hands as he made her look at him. He waited a couple heartbeats before speaking.

"Kinsey, I'll be here at seven. Friday," he commanded.

"Okay," she finally whispered as she nodded. He was enjoying the sated look on her face.

"Good, now let's take a quick shower," he said, feeling lighter than he had since meeting her.

Kinsey said nothing as he led her into the small bathroom and turned the spray on. As he soaped up her body, he couldn't help but take her one more time. He was only human, after all. His father ended up waiting another hour.

Chapter Twelve

"Is there something you want to tell us, Kinsey?"

Kinsey looked around the nurses' station with confusion. Several of the staff were standing around with huge grins on their faces, all directed at her.

"Uh, not that I can think of," she slowly answered.

"Really? Are you sure about that?" one of the women asked.

"Did I miss something? I know I haven't been getting enough sleep lately, but you're all acting a bit stranger than normal," she said as she came around the counter to access the computer, her eyebrows furrowed.